The Hearthstone system of a certain American comic

The hairs on Yan Luo's back stood on end, and his keen sense made him aware of the danger. He immediately dodged his body to the left, avoiding the heavy punch from the bloody man behind him.

"It's awesome, it's awesome." Harun's expression was slightly surprised, "Very few people can avoid its sneak attacks."

Amid the voice, the bloody man ran towards Yan Luo again. However, when the bloody man was only one meter away from Yan Luo, it suddenly changed its direction and ran towards Harun.

"What's going on?" Harlan looked confused. He looked at the bloody man rushing towards him, and couldn't help but gesture with his hands. Finally, the bloody man stopped.

With a bang, the bloody man exploded into a pool of blood. The blood flowed and condensed into a basketball-sized blood ball, which rose into the air and flew into Yan Luo's hands.

"Now, do you understand?" Yan Luo asked coldly, "Do you understand the fact that you can't defeat me?"

"This, this is impossible, how could this happen?" Harlan couldn't believe it. He had never encountered such a situation.

"The thing you summoned no longer listens to you." Yan Luo said, "This thing is because its attribute is blood, and I am a person who plays with blood. It is said that it is still in the realm of the blood god. You are probably Lu Ban." Make an ax in front of the door."

"I don't understand what you mean. It means that your ability has restrained me, right?" Harlan asked.

"It's not restraint, it's suppression, because you are weaker than me."

Yan Luo said, throwing the blood ball at Harun, and there was a pop sound. The blood ball exploded on Harun's face, but it was not as strong as Yan Luo imagined.

But even so, Harlan was also knocked to the ground by the momentum.

Harlan's eyes were blank, and he was obviously a little scared. He kept changing his gestures, trying to condense the blood on the ground into a bloody man again.

He succeeded

The bloody man condensed again, but a punch hit him in the face.

Harlan screamed in pain and was thrown away by the punch, hitting the iron wall. After the bloody man punched him, he trembled and melted into a pool of blood again.

Harlan's face was paralyzed by the punch, and it was sunken deeply. His eyes were bulging, as if they were about to fall out of their sockets at any time. His mouth opened and closed, "It's impossible, how could this happen? How could I do it? Why did it happen?" "

"I remember I gave you a chance to leave." Yan Luo said, "However, you didn't appreciate it. Instead, you were wondering if I let you go because I was afraid of you."

"me"

"Do you regret it now?" Yan Luo asked lightly.

"Please let me go, I will crawl into the teleportation gate you opened." Harlan said intermittently, and his body began to move, crawling towards the teleportation gate.

"I never punched you from beginning to end. I kept my hands in my pockets." Yan Luo said coldly, "I didn't make a move at all."

Indeed, Yan Luo didn't take action, and Harlan's current miserable situation was only because he was hit hard by his own bloody man.

"Please, I'll leave now." Harun crawled. He just wanted to leave this hellish place and calm down before he could think about revenge against Yan Luo.

"Before you and I fought, I didn't know that I could control your blood people." Yan Luo said, "So, I also want to thank you for not leaving."

The pool of blood on the ground suddenly moved. Following Yan Luo's eyes, the bloody man appeared again and slowly walked toward Harun.

"Farewell, your bloody friend, I accept it." Yan Luo said.

With a bang, Harlan's waist was crushed by the bloody man's punch, and screams surrounded the room.

"Stop." Captain America seemed to have regained some strength during this period.

However, there was nothing he could do to stop it, and Harlan died, brutally nipped to death by his own blood.

Afterwards, Yan Luo controlled the bloody man to turn into a ball of blood and put it in his backpack.

"I heard you yelling stop before. Even if he did that to you, do you still want to save his life?" Yan Luo asked Captain America.

"I just wanted to ask him a few questions, but where did you take the others?" Captain America asked.

"I don't want to answer you, I just want to ask, will you join me?" Yan Luo smiled, and he expected that Captain America would refuse.

"Doing bad things with you? Taking your orders? Working with the devil? You know this is impossible." Captain America said.